Yesterday I opened the windows in Andy's room to let the cool autumn breezes blow through and air out the funk of little boy socks. I noticed a stink bug crawling on the screen but it wasn't hurting anything so I let it go about its business.
Meanwhile, downstairs Andy was misbehaving. I scolded him. He got mad at me and stomped off to his room to sulk. I went outside to enjoy the blue sky.
A few minutes later a tearful Andy came hurriedly out the door to find me.
Me: What's the matter, Andy?
Andy, angrily: There's a bug in my room and I want it removed immediately!!
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